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Whirling on the Wheel okay .
you can contort
pull change me as you will
stretch
tear who, what, how
will
me out of the cool damp
earth, where memories Ibe? .
never were, into dawn's
caressing light. your hands - so gentle -
barely touch yet lift me
I nestle into the palm of let me shape myself
your hand-taste each curve
wrinkle, finger - NO our molecules intertwine
you will scrub
don't shove my new contours your hands clean but your
into this box encrusted touch will abide in me always
With the blood of my
sisters. cook in the furnace
hazy hot heat blasts
It's lonely dark in here bams bombs beats
and I'm scared-locked in my fluid
form into solid rock
edges + planes - curves =
place on a shelf,
a cube and I'm the structure still for a thousand
years - will I
My boundaries define me just be - be-
make me who I am-release
me, hold me, lift me forever
towards the noonday sun
I am realizing my
throw thrust me onto the table form - finally - I
wedge to weld my wild molecules know who Iam -
mold my murky madness I think
carry me to the wheel so when - if - you
spin me slowly than faster gaze at me in
dusk's light -
faster ahhhhhhhhh SPEEE
please do not
EEEEEEEEEEEEEED no- shatter me into a
million identities
don't to start again - where?
touch me- I've found please! don't let me slip
my own moves now- see just hold me -
me dance twirl spin flow hold me
outward stretching my limits
boundaries farther faartheerr Kristine Holland
faartheeeerrrr - 26
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